False Angel

As a boy bad decisions came in the form of plenty,

Cries and pleas for forgiveness in groups of twenty,

Empty dreams of cash, cars, and women in the realm of plenty.

    Realization of a failure impossible to endure gently,

Events and memories backed with black tears subsequently,

A life's best intentions cared for with the lack of the term elegantly,

Boy graduates to man facing years concurrently.

     Empowered by a belief and a brothers love casted positively,

Crowned as a Criminal, society's scum presumably, never mind the years of innocence not a drop of gratuity,

Save your judgments and ill advised opinions to put it simply,

Criminal dubbed guilty by a man with a character filthy,

For beneath his brim is an abundance of lies and sin, redemption sought by the devils own grin,

Within the realm of men he is commended for his wrongful win,

Branded criminal by a man engrossed with the blackest sin,

Enveloped with the pertinent priority of the best wishes of him,

Criminal now free'd from the blasphemous walls holding him in,

Abandon your hollow soiled and simple composition,

A criminal yourself with no positive societal contribution,

A superficial self absorbed puke of man a path of retribution will never grace your hands.

 Face the criminal you illegally brandished to solitude,
exact your evil smile on your soon found new attitude,
the criminal you wrongfully judged and opinions you helped misconstrued,

Has already walked amongst men with love and faith pursued, now he sergeants God's army with forgiveness accrued.

Tested by our God and our heaven,

presumed to be triples of the number one shy of seven,

By the glory of our God and abundance of our heavens,

May the brimstone and fires of Hell prequel your severance,

An eternity of hell with absolutely no remembrance,

Banishment of all things bearing any resemblance,

To walk amongst God and his all mighty elegance,

You will never be granted an Angel's entrance.